Chapter 22 Procrastination Is a Disease that Can Be Cured

In the underground laboratory, after naming the new mode of his Faiz armor that is about to be born, he held the mother box with his right hand and threw the mother box towards his Faiz armor. Just like in slow motion, Ke Wen stared at the rectangular mother box with half the length of his arm and touched the surface of Faiz's armor for the first time, and the high-concentration lightning condensed on Ke Wen's left hand also kept up with it at the first time. Inject energy from the mother box.

The blue electric light roamed above the mother box, and the sign with the Ω symbol in the center lit up, and the dazzling light was released from the mother box itself, instantly covering the Faiz armor. The dazzling light made Ke Wen subconsciously block Lena in front of him. Usually, the strong light was accompanied by a tyrannical shock wave. He dared not let Lena carry this wave. The only thing that made him think was that there was no leakage of energy except for the strong light. After the dazzling strong light passed, Ke Wen and Lena, who had recovered, could see the mother box and Lena clearly. The location of Faiz's armor fusion.

At this time, the Faiz armor and the mother box are no longer in this area. Instead, there is a group of particles emitting red light. Those particles with silver metallic luster form a circle, and the red light inside is like a heart. Just as twinkling, like breathing. This bizarre situation made Lena look at the computer she was responsible for recording the data for the first time, and only the data fed back there could make her understand what happened.

"Strange, it shows that your armor and the mother box are combining in a way that they both fit in with each other, with your armor filling in what the mother box lacks, and the mother box filling in what your armor doesn't have."

"So now it's a semi-finished product. The two of them still need a break-in period, right?" Ke Wen, who understood, asked rhetorically.

"Almost, unlike the steel frame, the steel frame was half-human and half-machine at the time, and the human part was much more fragile than the mother box, so it was quickly debugged by the mother box. Your armor is much more advanced than human beings. So it will take longer.”

After getting the reply from the professional Lena, Ke Wen was still a little worried, and asked the system in his mind that had been online for hundreds of years, "This is also in your plan? Can you hurry up? "

[Well, you may have to wait a few more days. I have to strip out the self-awareness of the mother box and turn it into an auxiliary function in the armor. During this period, this system cannot respond to all the host's questions. First That's it, goodbye! 】

Ke Wen could hear the embarrassment in the words of the system in the mind. Before Ke Wen could continue to ask, he was kicked out, and then he could no longer establish any connection with the system. If the system space was still there, he would think it was the system. The words were too full, and then I was overwhelmed by the consciousness of the mother box.

"I've really seen such a delicious system." Ke Wen could say anything other than complaining about the system's divine operation.

"What did you say?" Lena also asked after hearing Ke Wen's complaints about the system.

"It's nothing, I just feel that the mother box is a little weak. I thought it would be able to fuse with my armor as soon as possible. I didn't expect that there would be a running-in period. How long it will take, this running-in period."

"It will take at least half a month. After all, your armor itself is a bit special, not too strong, but you can always bring something that has nothing to do with materialism, more like idealism, maybe this is what the mother box needs to run into. ."

After some official complaints, Ke Wen was speechless. He glanced at the Faiz armor that was still in the running state, and then tried to contact the system that hung up in his mind. After he did not get an accurate response, Ke Wen also made a decision. , "Then leave it with you for the time being. During this time, try to do as much data as possible to provide you with more inspiration. I have to go first."

"Do you have anything else?"

"Yeah, I have to figure out how to resolve the parent-child relationship between little Jonathan and Superman, and organize the language. I have to go to Batman to report tomorrow, so I will trouble you.

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The most important part is the progress bar. Ke Wen has no choice but to leave it to Lena. At least the Faiz armor data is in Lena's hands. He can rest assured that they can use it correctly. In this place, even if there are some evil scientists with big brains who use the derivative products developed by Lena to make black technology again, he does not need to talk too much with some people with ulterior motives, and he will not be blamed. Technology is a thing that is constantly improving. Ke Wen doesn't think that DC's black technology level can't complete a set of Kamen Rider system that belongs to its own system. After all, this thing only needs to give a direction.

He didn't stay in Lena's lab any longer. After confirming that he still had control over Faiz's armor, Ke Wen left, leaving Lena alone there. After coming out of Lena's corporate building, Ke Wen looked at the blue sky outside and was relieved. It seemed that his free time was not so easy. There was no need to worry about the security of the city. Those so-called superhero organizations The political conspiracy that unfolds with the individual can't even see the shadow, just like everyone you see on the street, even a superhero doesn't need to hang out in your city every day, if a city's law and order If they are reduced to the need for superheroes to run around like firefighters every day, it can only say that this country is helpless.

Of course, with the exception of Gotham, it is a city full of talents and simple folk customs. Ke Wen was just hanging out on the street. He was light-hearted for the time being, enjoying a rare leisure time, the mild sunshine, and the sea breeze blowing from a coastal city. All of this made Ke Wen feel that life was so beautiful until He remembered that he had to report to Batman tomorrow. The literary atmosphere that was exuding just now turned into a decadent style. When I thought of explaining to Batman and dealing with the parent-child relationship between Superman and little Jonathan, the whole person felt bad.

"It's really going to die, how could such unfortunate things happen to me? It's really not easy to be a good person these days. Forget it, just brush off the phone." Ke Wen, who was complaining about himself, sat there and started to play. Mobile phone, this is also a problem of him, or a problem that modern people have, procrastination, what is procrastination, the simplest summary is when you have a summer vacation of nearly two months, and you only need to spare a week When you are free after finishing your summer vacation homework, you choose to finish these summer vacation homework on the last day of the summer vacation, the day before the start of school, in a state where you doubt your life.

This is also impossible. After all, Ke Wen didn't know how to deal with such trivial matters until he saw the news push on the social software and second-hand trading platform software he followed on his mobile phone, and a somewhat evasive The idea popped out of his mind.

"Perhaps, this works, but the wallet can't carry it. How can this price be fried? It's several times more expensive than the original price. It's really too much."

Cursing at the phone for a while, Ke Wen, who had some thoughts in his mind, was not as anxious and decadent as before. I found the seller from the message sent to me by my mobile phone at the first time. After confirming the transaction time, I paid half of the deposit. Then I put the mobile phone in my pocket and rushed to my house. Since his cheap dad knew that he was a superhero, he went to open a detective agency because he didn't choose to go to college later. The chicken thief directly used this as an excuse to tell his mother , we've stopped practicing for the big one. It's annoying to see him swaying in front of me. Anyway, we're not short of money now. I didn't have time to accompany you to go outside. Taking advantage of this time, let's go back to the motherland to relax. Good to open a small.

With such a reason, his cheap father brought his mother to directly live a dashing and immortal life for the two of them. The reason for the outside world is that his son is eighteen years old and can earn money to support himself. An old friend occasionally went over to take care of his silly son's business, and left the rest alone. On the other hand, Ke Wen felt that perhaps his cheap dad understood that being a superhero parent was a dangerous job. Before he made a name for himself, he hurriedly took his wife back to the motherland and let the motherland protect him.

Even if Ke Wen's identity is revealed in the eyes of some caring people, considering various aspects, he will not start with his parents who are far away. At this point, Ke Wen can quite understand his cheap father. Anyway, he is also a Chinese who has built a foundation in a capitalist country. If he really has no brains at all and relies solely on luck, it would be a bit of a slap in the face, but the wisdom of his cheap dad will not be shown in front of him. It's just, for the family, you don't need to play too much.

The reason is such a reason, but every time Ke Wen returns home and looks at the dusty mansion, he always has the urge to hit someone. For such a big home, it would take him half a day to clean it.

"Even if you bring your mother back to China to practice trumpet, at least you can ask the team's part-time workers to come and clean up occasionally. It's not such a stingy way to be stingy, Dad." At night, Ke Wen twisted the mop and watched the broadcast on TV. , the hot food on the table was being cleaned there, no magic or props were used to assist, it was the simplest manual cleaning, while mopping the floor, watching the rising moonlight outside the window, complained.

After I cleaned myself, everyone, inside and out, it was already zero o'clock. I ate supper, sat at the desk, recorded some things I experienced during this time as a diary, poured myself a cocktail, and then I set a timer to turn off on my mobile phone, played my favorite old classic songs, looked at the lights that were still on outside, and raised my glass.

"Good night, everyone."

After drinking, he went to bed and fell asleep with his infectious singing voice.

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